I think, who was tricked by some phony Voodoo Priest. I was so mad at Doug I mean Donna. I started to cry.Meanwhile it seemed as if Donna did not even...care. He started talking about when he was a little boy and his first Saints football game. I mean honestly, men are so uncaring. I go to all this trouble of getting a priest to help our marriage and all Doug can do is rant on about football.Aw shit, there I go again I keep slipping into Donna mode. Donna was very happy she claimed to really. "What difference does it make? He lives next door to my parents. He said he'd hurt them if I told anyone. He said he'd hurt ME again too. Or he could possible hurt one of my "little tramp" friends."I gulped. "He said that?"She nodded sadly. "Yes, so please don't say anything to anyone! Please!" I can't make any promises," I said bluntly and kissed her forehead. "You're birthday is coming up. What do you say we try to have fun?"She frowned. "I can't. I never will." Don't' say that. We all miss. Annalise withdraws herself from his manhood and leans her soft and curvaceous body into his.The two lovers feverishly kiss one another as the pair relish the distinct taste of their passionate lovemaking. With their lips fully engaged, Annalise moves her delicate hand across Germaine’s broad chest and further tantalises him by firmly pinching his nipples tightly. She then releases herself from his zealous hold on her and amorously stares back at him through her dark sunglasses. "Do you like the. I accepted a glass of water and took the opportunity to again feel up the bottom of the older lady. She gave me a devilish grin and led me down a hall to a bedroom.I turned her around and planted a kiss on her lips, letting my tongue slowly slip into her mouth. She was slow to respond but she did respond and soon we were in an all-out spit-swapping, tongue-teasing, tonsil-testing kiss. My hands slid down her back and cupped her big bottom, tugging her closely to me. There could be no doubt that.